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Dark Web Rituals
During the summer of my Junior year, my parents had to go out of town for a week to visit my grandparents which left me in charge of the house. When I saw my dad’s car drive over the hill and out of sight I went back inside. I’ll be honest. I’m usually pretty tame in my interests. I don’t even drink. The only drug I do recreationally is weed. Even then it’s only an occasional thing for me.
I was planning to binge-watch and play some video games during the entire week. First I had to make sure I had the necessary accompaniments before engaging in these activities. From my fridge, I grabbed several bags of lime chip Tostitos, spicy chili Doritos, guacamole, some queso dip, salsa, spinach artichoke dip, and the two-liter of Dr Pepper. I also grabbed a large towel from the laundry in case of messes. As an aside spinach artichoke dip is fucking amazing.
I had just got everything set up when I heard my doorbell ring. I let out an annoyed groan. I thought it was my parents who forgot something and that they would lecture me upon seeing all the junk food I had laid out in the living room. They have a bad habit of that. Instead, I opened the door to find my three friends Standing in front of me, were my friends Nelson, Orlando, and Phil.
“What are you guys doing here?” I asked.